"The sacred stone that fell from the sky recorded by the Yufu clan is this evil emperor's relic. The Yufu clan's sacrifices obtained the power in the relic, and at the same time they sensed the existence of the Immortal Sect from the relic. Before their death, the sacrifice wanted to use the Yufu clan's relic. When he sacrificed himself to break the void and reach the upper realm, Jiang Shang stole the Evil Emperor's relic at the last moment, causing him to fall short."
Seeing the puzzled look on Song Xing's face, he smiled at Yutian and said, "The evil emperor's relics store the essence of the evil emperors of all generations, but do you know that in addition to passively absorbing it, this sacred stone can also actively absorb the essence of the human body. "
"You're saying that the sacrifice of the Yufu clan back then wanted to absorb the essence of all the Yufu clan members before he died, so that he could make a breakthrough?"
Thinking of the mountains of ashes in the hall, Song Xing's eyes flashed and he guessed.
Xiang Yutian nodded: "Yes, but it's a pity that although he obtained the divine object, he used the wrong method. If he wanted to make his body reach the state of broken void, absorbing more ordinary people's essence was not enough, so he was killed at the last moment. Jiang Shang took the opportunity to steal the relic and hated it."
Song Xing looked at Xiang Yutian: "It seems that what the Evil Emperor Xie Bo obtained from Jiang Shang's tomb was not as recorded in the Magical Thoughts, where he only obtained the Evil Emperor's relics."
"Yes, in addition to getting the relics, Xie Bo also saw Jiang Shang's guesses about the efficacy of the relics from the tomb," Xiang Yutian finally told the truth. "It's a pity that Jiang Shang also fell in the last step and missed the opportunity to step into the immortal gate."
"For two hundred years, I have searched for all the relics of the Yufu clan's descendants, and finally guessed," Xiang Yutian raised his head and looked at the sky: "Perhaps only in this golden city, under the golden tree, can the evil emperor's relics be truly effective."
"Let the Evil Emperor's relics absorb enough essence, and with the help of the power of the sacred tree and relics, we can truly break through the immortal gate, and soar to the heavens in a perfect posture."
Song Xing also looked at the golden sacred tree at the top of the sky, and said: "Ordinary people's essence can't do it. Could it be that the Evil Emperor's relic can only help you by absorbing the essence of the great master?"
Xiang Yutian lowered his head again, looked at Song Xing and said, "Not only the Grand Master, but also you who are above the Grand Master."
"With the essence of Bixuan and others, it is not enough for my body to break through the limits of the human body and reach a level that is strong enough to fight against the world. Only with the addition of you, who has surpassed the Grand Master, and the demon dragon in Jingyan Palace, can I It allows me to push my limits.”
Song Xing looked at Xiang Yutian who was standing on the altar and asked: "In that case, why do you still stand up and pretend you don't know I'm here? Wouldn't it be more in line with your plan to attack me in Jingyan Palace?"
Xiang Yutian's eyes under the mask became more and more indifferent, as if all human emotions were being stripped away from his body: "So, this is all the guidance of fate. You ended up here by accident. In order to prevent you from destroying the secret here, I have to kill you first and seize your essence."
"Fortunately, the four great masters plus your essence are enough to give me enough strength to break through the last level and defeat that demonic dragon."
As he said that, Xiang Yutian held the Evil Emperor's relic in his hand, and an inexplicable wave surged out from his palm. A flash of blood suddenly emerged from the corpses of the four great masters, and they were pulled out like living creatures, and gradually disappeared into the Evil Emperor. Among the relics.
Greater fluctuations surged out, and the essence absorbed by the Evil Emperor's relic merged with the red light inside the relic, gradually turning the entire relic into a dull red.
Xiang Yutian took a deep breath and praised: "This is the feeling. I haven't felt the increase in strength in my body for a long time. If I absorb your essence again, what state will I reach?"
Song Xing shook the Great Evil King in his hand and replied coldly: "It will reach the realm of the dead!"
Xiang Yutian burst out laughing: "You will reach a state that you have always dreamed of and that is difficult to achieve in your life!"
He took a step towards Yutian and punched out again. Invisible waves surged out. The entire cave was filled with a biting chill, accompanied by a shaking feeling like the earth was shaking!
At this moment, Song Xing felt as if the blood in his body had stopped flowing. Every inch of his skin was trembling, as if it would freeze into ice in the next second!
At the same time, there was a wave of fluctuation in the void, but it wanted to penetrate into his body all-pervasively, shattering all his flesh and blood and energy.
Song Xing gritted his teeth, with determination in his eyes, and slashed out the Great Evil King again. This time, Song Xing's aura was no longer the gentle state it had been before.
An earth-shattering aura surged from his body. Behind him, a huge black crescent moon rose slowly, flashing with a strange black light. Before he could make a move, the void was already cut by this aura. There are cracks in the debut.
"Little Sanhe? No, it's not Xiaosanhe, but it can cut through the void!"
Seeing this scene, Xiang Yutian finally showed a somewhat surprised expression on his face.
He never expected that Song Xing would continuously improve to such an astonishing level in just a few years.
His cultivation speed has far exceeded that of countless talented elites. Even Sun Enyan and Fei did not have this kind of cultivation speed.
But Song Xing did it.
Xiang Yutian felt an inexplicable chill spreading from the soles of his feet to his whole body. Song Xing's terrifying cultivation speed strengthened his determination to kill Song Xing today.
How could Xiang Yutian, a member of the Demon Sect, be ruthless and ruthless, allow the world to have an existence that could threaten his Shattered Void?
Song Xing's face flashed with murderous intent, and the Great Evil King in his hand suddenly slashed towards Xiang Yutian. This sword seemed to be able to destroy the world. The terrifying sword intent swept over and enveloped Xiang Yutian in an instant. Rainfield.
The dark holes in Song Xing's eyes seemed to turn into endless darkness, in which Xiang Yutian could clearly see his own reflection.
"Such a strong sword intention!" Xiang Yutian frowned slightly and took a step back involuntarily. This terrifying sword intention made him feel a little uncomfortable. This was the first time he saw a junior who had just been promoted to half-step broken. He has such terrifying sword intent.
Everything around him stopped, everything stayed in place, as if it was imprisoned.
A cautious look appeared on Xiang Yutian's face, but he still stretched out his right hand fearlessly and struck at the Great Evil King.
The terrifying power of fluctuations was transmitted in the void. Song Xing only felt an inhumanly powerful force coming out of the void, directly tearing apart the sword domain slashed by the Great Evil King. The remaining power remained unabated and moved towards Song Xing in the air. Attack.
Song Xing's eyes were solemn, and his left hand also used the Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique to create a wave. Three years were not enough for Bai Qing'er to achieve great success in the Demon Seed, so Song Xing had only partially practiced the Dao Heart Demon Seed Technique. Dao Xin planted the magic method and was defeated as expected.
Two terrifying forces collided together, and there was a terrifying impact. Endless brilliance burst out from the void, and even the huge belly of the mountain shook violently, as if it was about to collapse in the next second. The two were completely buried at the foot of the mountain.
Song Xing opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. He felt an incomparable force coming from him. He was knocked away and fell hard on the broken altar. A trace of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. Come down.
"What a powerful force, worthy of the realm that is about to be broken!"
Song Xing struggled to get up, but his eyes were still full of fighting spirit.
For some reason, Xiang Yutian felt a little dazzling looking at Song Xing's still steady body and the fighting spirit in his eyes.
"It's useless. No matter how you resist, today you will be buried in the heart of the mountain."
Song Xing chuckled and looked at Xiang Yutian: "I admit that your power is beyond my expectation. The evil king can easily kill the grand master in ten tribulations, but he still can't do anything to you. You are worthy of being the number one evil emperor in the Demon Sect. But why do you think I dare to step here alone?"
